Times Tickin Lyrics

R. A. Y. money sign

R. A. Y. money sign

Here I go again, blast off

Yeah, it's your fault

Say it to my face or you can all get lost

I'm on a rampage

Going through the mission

On my last game

Caught up in the mix

They just waiting for my last day

Business where I come from

Straight to the point

It's like a marathon

Trying to catch a lead before I'm all done

Seeing all black

It's a fact that I blacked out

Now I'm sitting here

With my thoughts

Feeling whacked out

Yeah, it's all fun

Till one gets shot

Criminal minds

Yeah, we all got thoughts

I'm a little messed up

Drugs got me feeling numb

And the blood

Through my veins

Feel the lines going dumb

Slim took the lead

And backed down

Now I'm standing on the stage

My town smack down

What now

Bodies full of rage

Need a couple hotties that can play

Kinda like a baddie

That can light up and blaze

What happened to the rappers

With the fashion

That go blastin

Need a caption

'Cause the action's for the fans

Just imagine

I'm a lost art

Painting all these pictures

With my own tongue

Damn, I think I'm winning

I'm just gonna put you

All on my platform

I'ma tell you how to come

Swarm my way

I'll just tell you

What I wanna say

As the days get longer

Feel the pain go away

In a minute

Bet you all feel amazed

Hey kids

How's it feel to be a menace

Ask your fucking parents

Who I am

And regret it

Hey kids

How's it feel to be a menace

Ask your fucking parents

Who I am

And regret it

Tick tock

Time's ticking kids tick tock

Where is my spot

Tick tock

Time's ticking kids

Tick tock

Where is my spot

I just don't know

If I can do this anymore

Every day just feels the same

I'm going insane

I think I'm losing my brain

Take another drink

Just to heal the pain

Pop another pill

Just to help you sleep

Fuck that

I don't need to do any of that

It's all in your mind

Only took the red pill blue

Think I need to

Think I'm in the matrix

But I'm falling

Can't see through

Baby I'm cold

Baby don't go

Feel my fingers going numb

And my blood going froze

I'm just sitting on the top

Unknown

Where the hell is my throne

Do I really gotta buy it

So I end up broke

Fuck

I'm starting in the middle

Take a riddle from my finger

Im jus kiddin just a little

But I'll make it go quicker

'Cause my time got thinner

25 years took a chance

And I ran with it

Got em in a trance

Got a plan and I stand with it

Feeling like a man

Take a glance

Bet my clan winnin

See the clock on the wall

Time's ticking for my last call

Fuck I know I won't fall

Worked too hard to drop

Know I stand tall

This is my life

Gonna do it right

My fam eats good

As long as Raysbys on the mic

Got my chest full

Stressed to the edge

Won't jump no

Money's on my mind

Take a breath

I'll come through

Won't sleep till I'm six feet

Damn I know it sounds cheap

People talk shit

When they know you a freak

Please

Just one beat

Grab a pen

Write some notes

I'm the man

I'm the host

I'm the bread to your toast

I'm the god

I'm the goat yo

Tick tock

Got a feeling that it's my shot

Damn I know I'm killing

I just wanna see you all fly

My time

Got a feeling that I'm alright

Damn I know I'm winnin I'm jus

Gonna do it all night

Take a sneak peek

It's the heat that you don't see

When you hear the sound

Just know

I don't leave beats

Lost

Like I'm in the sauce

For the win

Gotta ball

I just gotta go hard

Tick tock

Got a feeling that it's my shot

Tick tock

Got a feeling that it's my time

Tick tock

Tick tock

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